Zhao Pei: "I know that your interests are paramount, and I will definitely not do anything that harms my own interests. I just mentioned the shares casually, and I have no intention of letting him go."
Luo Yan closed his eyes, took out the gun from his waist, loaded it and shot it in the air.
The two groups of people who were facing each other turned their attention to her.
She looked at Qi Si: "I will handle my matter personally. Your intervention will only make things more complicated. The people in the organization are all elite soldiers. If there is a conflict between the two sides, your brothers will be injured. You will take them all with you."
Go back. I can handle it here, trust me, okay?"
Her cold eyebrows were slender, and her serious look was full of distance. Then she turned her head and looked at Zhao Pei: "I'll go with you, but you have to let your brothers take care of the guns in their hands and don't let them go off.
Now, Qi Si’s people will leave.”
Zhao Pei looked at her with raised eyebrows and said to his men: "Put away the gun."
The neatly dressed people in camouflage uniforms quickly put away their guns, and the group just watched Luo Yan walking over.
Qi Si's deep eyes just watched that slim and straight figure gradually drifting away, leaving only his back as he walked in the direction of another man...
The air pressure was low, and the hand holding the gun tightened unconsciously.
Luo Yan walked up to Zhao Pei, who had a half-smile in his narrow eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the woman's wrist, gave Qi Si a meaningful look, and led him away.
Staring at the hands pulling Luo Yan's wrist, Luo Yan struggled for a moment but failed to break away. Qi Si's eyes narrowed and his face was cold and hard.
"boom!--"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the air, and the bullet with strong wind penetrated the flesh and blood torso.
Everyone present shrank their pupils.
Especially Luo Yan, who was closest to Zhao Pei, felt the speed of the bullet and the impact on his body most deeply and intuitively.
Looking up, Zhao Pei's chest immediately turned dazzling red. The bullet was very precise, hitting the fatal position without any hesitation.
In an instant, the person next to him fell down like a kite with its string broken, and the ground was wet and red.
Luo Yan's black and white eyes flashed with disbelief, and she looked at the man standing behind her in the sun with her lips parted.
He has deep eyebrows and a high nose, with an extremely indifferent look in his eyes, and the cold light of the gun he holds in his black leather gloves is not as cold as the aura on his body.
Qi Si's gaze was stern, as indifferent as if he had just shot a rabbit.
At this moment, Luo Yan felt dizzy, and the feelings in her heart were both full and empty, so complex that she couldn't tell which emotions they were.
…
In the presidential suite, Luo Yan ate her rice with her eyes lowered and chewed slowly. She pushed a plate of beef over with her slender and handsome hands. She only glanced at it and did not touch any meat dishes during the meal.
"Will he die?" asked a voice as soft as the wind.
Qi Si looked at her and said in a low voice, "Are you worried about him?"
Luo Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked over, his eyes extremely obscure, "Qi Si, he is not bad."
Seeing the alienation in her eyes, Qi Si subconsciously felt depressed and uncomfortable.
His thumb slightly rubbed the ends of her beautiful curved eyes, "Do you have feelings for him? Do you feel sorry for him?"
Luo Yan staggered away from his touch, feeling that she couldn't hold on any longer and should take a nap.
As a result, the man sighed slightly, held her on his lap, and said with a cold face: "He will not die, nor will he be seriously injured."
Luo Yan looked at him.
Qi Si hugged her tighter, his handsome face a little stiff, "He was wearing a bulletproof vest, and the red ones are special pigments. This shot was not an accident."
The air was silent for two seconds, and Luo Yan's calm eyes finally began to waver, "You mean, it's a plan?"
"In an hour, news will come out that his rescue failed. Then there will be a dispute within the Red Hand. When the dispute is over, it will be time for those traitors to be punished."
"So you and Zhao Pei just had a scene?"
Qi Si said calmly: "Yeah."
"The person you are going to lure out in the end...you already know who the person who kidnapped me is?!"
Luo Yan stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her, and finally there was some sparkle in her eyes.
"Shen Yunan forged evidence that you were kidnapped to Myanmar by Zhao Pei, and found Lin Yan to pretend to be you and deceived us for two days. When I found Lin Yan, I guessed the whole story. At the same time, I asked Lin Yan to deliberately give Shen Yunan false news that everything was going well.
, while sending people to look for you secretly... But you managed to escape first, and when my people got there, you happened to be on the plane to Myanmar. Cooperation with Zhao Pei was not that easy. We negotiated secretly for three days, and I
After promising him a lot of benefits, he was finally willing to give you your freedom. What happened today was a trap we set up together."
Qi Si looked down at the person in his arms, feeling distressed and depressed at the same time, "I don't know if you haven't experienced such a thing, so you have such feelings for Zhao Pei."
Luo Yan stared at him blankly, the string that had been stretched for so many days finally broke, her nose felt sore and she hugged him tightly, her body trembling a little.
Feeling the moisture on his chest, the man's eyes paused, his heart became dull, and he took her closer to his arms.
"It turns out you know everything." She vented her emotions, her words hoarse, "I have been worried about you during this period, afraid that you would fall into Shen Yunan's scheme, afraid that you would have too much trouble with Zhao Pei, and afraid that you would get hurt. I am worried.
…”
Qi Si patted her with his big hand to comfort her, "I'm not that stupid, nor am I reckless."
The feeling of surviving the disaster was so good. She was so greedy for the smell of this man that Luo Yan's tears rolled down her face, "Qi Si, wuwu... I miss you so much - my liver hurts."
Listening to her honest description, Qi Si smiled hoarsely, but his eyes were obscure: "I miss you too, I'm sorry for the pain, honey."
"Isn't it scary to be locked up alone for so many days? I didn't protect you well."